What More? By Ajagbe Wuraola
What more? What more can you do besides Killing innocent youths? We thought you knew better, Than to make the mother who carried her child for nine …
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What more? What more can you do besides Killing innocent youths? We thought you knew better, Than to make the mother who carried her child for nine …
LibertyCon Africa Discusses Cyber Fraud, Future of Trade, Politics & Governance on the Continent PRESS RELEASE Politics, governance, …
Fundamental Human Rights and Policy Advocacy (1) Bayonle Fesobi When dealing with public action that uses public resources, the objectives or proce…
The Unseen Demon Human evolution has occurred in small groups and they naturally maintain a social network. As commonly known, tribalism is the state…
Why so round? Baked with love I so feel somehow Like I should behold to devour and adore More like to show it love and care But Of what use is the l…
An Emerging Earth The environment, commonly referred to as living things in interaction with their surroundings, or simply put, everything around us,…
The Global Leaders Mandate (GLM-Network) held a two-day leadership workshop at Akungba-Akoko on 17th and 18th of October, 2019 The event took place a…
The 2019 Students For Liberty's West African Regional Conference held at Otunba Subomi Balogun Conference Center, University of Ibadan on October…
Unlocking Africa’s potentials by creating an atmosphere for liberty Bayonle Fesobi The atmosphere among ASFL leaders last weekend (March 16, 2019) at…
BEYOND THE SHORES OF MORTAL LANDS A twilight nap had led me Beyond the distant shores of mortal lands I walked with giants and spoke with ghosts …
Let me fall in love with you For my heart sings merrily,and is crazy for you Let me walk you down the Riverside, And take a ride on the boat of …
Let me fall in love with you For my heart sings merrily,and is crazy for you Let me walk you down the Riverside, And take a ride on the boat of …
We had our city From the ancient city we drew our paths Carefully choosing our words and sights We, the sojourners In our own land Have no where…
If it is racism that I love my brown skin, If it is racism that I cherish my fellow black soul, If it's racism that I believe that you are thre…
As the time is nighing Beats of the heart is sighing Clusters of emotion is torturing Decision making is burdening Echoes of love is deafening …
A Poetic Play Disclaimer! The following poem you're about reading is a work of fiction. Hence, readers' discretion is advised. It's a t…
My pillar's broken,my fort's down The bullets of pain did catch me off guard this time Running away from what was my end Right into the b…
LOVE Love.... is like a wish, do it come true? Love.... is like a shadow, could you tame it forever? Love.... is like a karma. The one you l…
DUSK Sojourn Bird.... I was here and I'm here in the land of three white men like a repeated child, Raking greened grasses under a yellow s…